Saturday, January 2, 20XX. 9:47pm.
Lying in my bed, playing on my phone after celebrating the day with friends and family on my birthday. Getting ready to sleep once i finish building the tank girl within the game.
"Come on... just a few more seconds and you are mine! After years of grinding and mucking about i will finnaly have you in this game aswell!"
As i watch the ingame timer count down with the last 3.. 2.. 1.. and there she is. My lovely KV-4 a long last after 5 years of playing the game almost non stop. I finnaly have her, don't get me wrong she isn't meta at all. But ever since ive played world of tanks and grinded down the IS-4 line of the tech tree and got to the KV-4, its looks, its role and its overall appearance has captivated me. So much so that when i found out about this game, metalwaltz. Containing alot of tanks turned girls like Azure lane or kancolle i have been hooked! Sure the game is a tad bland and the combat is quite lacking. There some sort of...well i cant really explain it but i couldn't stop not playing it and just collecting every tank/girl in the game.
Oops i got side tracked, where was i? Oh yeah. "Whew... anastasia huh? Quite a fitting name for a russian tank girl thats essentially a walking fortress" as i look at her ingame live2d sprite, a tall and slender girl with a decent chest, purple eyes with a serene and calm face that looks caring but hides a tough and admirable attitude, long purple hair that ends at her thighs, wearing nothing but a bikini and a dark blue-purple coat and her signature kv-4 gear, huge mechanical/robotic like gauntlets with the main kv4 turret on the left arm and the miniturret on the right arm, and on her back is a sheath for her custom own made greatsword using parts of her own gear to create it.
"Man. Now the pain of getting shit for her is next i guess. Still level 1 and no equipment to put on her yet... *sigh* guess i can grind for those tommorrow. But for now imma just put her in her own team slot on her own and call it a night." As i check the time before i close my phone and set it aside as i tuck in and slowly doze off.
Saturday, January 2, 11:38pm.
(Cat pov)
"Meow." *scratches the door to the masters bedroom repeatedly.*
"Mewn....." *jumps and grabs on the door handle*
"Nyea...." *nudges the now open door open as it creaks open slowly enough for me to fit in*
"Mya...?" *looks around the dark room. Spotting the master sprawled out in bed. Snoring. Jumps up into the bed. Curl up on his face and sleep, purring before dozing off.*
"Myehehe....zzZ"
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*gasps* "guh!? What the fuck!? H-huh? Wait... where the fuck is this!?"